Together With the System to Become a Pharmacist at Once a Doctor
Chapter 111: High Stars in the Sky, Like the Integration of Knowledge

In less than half a day, a cluster of shrubs began to appear on Nanshan hill. There is a small Chinese leaf box and purpurea berberis. They look messy up close, but in fact they have a different shape when viewed from a distance.

There is less. Wang Yao looked at the bushes from Nanshan hilltop as he thought about what to do next. Then, he went to the other side of Nanshan hill to pick up two clumps of wild jujube trees that had thorns all over their branches. Wang Yao planted it with another shrub and watered it.

He worked until it got dark.

Almost finished! Looks better now.

The area where Wang Yao planted the bushes looked messy at first glance, but it was actually well planned and easy to move. It would not affect the Spirit Gathering Battle Array that Wang Yao would set up in the near future.

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The sky is clear at night. Wang Yao stood on his herb field and looked up at the sky. He was thinking hard. He stayed in the herb field for over an hour before entering the hut. Since then, he has a new routine—looks at the sky at night.

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The next day it seemed like it was going to rain as clouds gathered in the sky. Wang Yao locked the door of his cottage, left the Nanshan hill and went to the city. The rain started to fall when Wang Yao was on his way to the city. It usually gets warmer every time after the spring rains.

The spring rain nurtures the world in secret.

Wang Yao did not drive quickly, despite being quiet on the road. The trees on the path had already begun to sprout. There is an old saying in China, “make plans throughout your year in spring and plan all day in the morning.”

He went to the apartment that Zhou Xiong and his son rented in the city. Apartments are one of the best in the city, which is close to business centers, schools and hospitals. So, the rent is pretty high.

Zhou Wukang looked better than the last time they met, and he even smiled at Wang Yao, indicating that his anxiety was also reduced. This was not easily done by Zhou Wukang.

“Halo, Mr. Wang,” Zhou Wukang greets Wang Yao.

“Halo,” Wang Yao said with a smile.

“Hello, Dr. Wangs. Please login.” Zhou Xiong invited Wang Yao into the living room and made her a cup of tea.

Wang Yao took a look around the inside of the apartment. It was a two-by-one apartment with two bedrooms and one bathroom. It's not too wide—maybe just a little over 90 square meters. The decoration was ancient but comfortable; it was a perfect fit for Zhou Xiong and his son.

“How do you feel?” asked Wang Yao.

“I feel much better now,” replied Zhou Wukang.

His voice was much louder and stronger, indicating that he was recovering. His eyes were also brighter, and his breathing was more regular. These are all good signs. Wang Yao also checked Zhou Wukang's pulse and noticed that it was stronger and stable, which proved that Zhou Wukang had really gotten better. Even the pain in his left arm had lessened.

“Do you sometimes feel warm on your left arm?” asked Wang Yao.

“Ya,” replied Zhou Wukang.

This is also a good sign. The herbal effect had reached Zhou Wukang's left arm. The meridians in his left arm were almost dead, but they did not disappear completely. Only licorice root has the power to reach his left arm.

“How about stomach pain?” asked Wang Yao.

“Yes, but it's much better. It is not as frequent as before, and does not last long at all times, ” Zhou Wukang said.

“I want to give you another herbal formula. You should drink it before going to bed. Heat it before you take it and take it all in three days. ” Wang Yao took out the herbal formula he prepared to relieve the pain.

“Thank you.” Zhou Xiong stood up and took the herbal formula with both hands.

After he witnessed the effects of the last two herbal formulas Wang Yao had prescribed for his son, he fully trusted Wang Yao and believed that the third formula from him would also work well. He hopes that his son will soon be able to sleep well at night and he can also rest.

“How should I pay you?” Zhou Xiong discussed the payment again.

Zhou Xiong was very happy to see his son getting better after being cared for by Wang Yao. He hoped that the stubborn disease in his left arm could be cured. No matter what happened, Zhou Xiong wanted Wang Yao to continue taking care of his son, and without paying Wang Yao, he was worried that the treatment would stop at any time.

“Well, don't worry about payment for now,” said Wang Yao.

“Can you tell me how much is approx so I have an idea and can prepare the money,” Zhou Xiong said.

“Well, at least one million yuan,” Wang Yao said after hesitating.

“One million?” Zhou Xiong was surprised.

A million was a lot of money, but it did not exceed Zhou Xiong's expectations. He knew the herb could be expensive, as some of it was rare and precious—like Wild Ginseng.

“One million should not be a problem. I will definitely pay,” Zhou Xiong's promise.

In fact, she has spent over a million in the past three years on her son's illness.

“Don't worry about money now. Let's focus on treatment for now, ” said Wang Yao.

It was not that Wang Yao did not care about money, he only took the treatment this time very seriously. This was the first time she had treated a patient after gaining the ability to diagnose and provide care from the system. It was also an opportunity for him to treat complicated and complicated illnesses using a holistic approach, unlike the one he had done before by treating the diseases according to the herbal formula.

To be honest, he had the same ability as a Traditional Chinese Pharmacist.

It was almost noon after the treatment session. Wang Yao refused Zhou Xiong's invitation to eat again. The rain still fell after Wang Yao left the apartment that Zhou Xiong had rented.

The spring rain is very smooth and heavy. It fell on trees, cars, and walls, making splashing sounds. Rain and wind make the day foggy.

Wang Yao drove back to the village. Smoke billowed as the villagers were cooking lunch. Nanshan Hill can be seen through rain and smoke from a distance.

The village was much quieter than a city bustling with life. One could only hear the occasional dog barking and the rooster singing. It would be nice to drink a cup of tea and read the scriptures, or see the rain and do nothing on such a day.

When Wang Yao arrived home, his mother had made lunch. The smell of food is really good. Wang Yao returned to Nanshan Hill after lunch. Not many people on the hill because of the rain.

On the hill it was even quieter. Wang Yao could hear nothing but the sound of rain and wind. He made a cup of tea for himself and began to read. Wang Yao's voice came out of the hut and mixed with the sound of rain and wind. San Xian was listening to Wang Yao read the scriptures in his dog house. Da Xia seemed to have also listened to Wang Yao read. He stood on a tree branch and occasionally shook his head, looking very cute.

The bushes that Wang Yao planted earlier looked fresh and bright with the maintenance of spring rain.

Let me see the mission again.

After reading the scriptures, Wang Yao reexamined the mission given to him by the system recently. He needs to gain recognition for his ability to treat illness from a minimum of a hundred patients or family members within a hundred days. At this stage, he had only obtained the recognition of less than ten people in the past ten days.

I must take the initiative, Wang Yao thought.

The rain did not stop until 4pm. The path on the hill was muddy and slippery. Wang Yao told her mother on the phone that she would not be coming home tonight and then made a simple dinner for herself. He spent the night at Nanshan Hill.

The next morning the air on the hill was very fresh because of the rain. Wang Yao left the hill after he finished working on herbs and did his breathing exercises.

He needed to see Wang Mingbao today in the city.

Wang Yao directly went to Wang Mingbao's shop after he arrived in the city. He saw several parking vehicles outside the store and many clients waiting inside the store. Wang Mingbao's business was good because of the hot real estate market and the high-quality products he provided. The shop is quite famous in the city.

“Hai, Mingbao; business looks good!” Wang Yao said with a smile.

“Not bad. Better than in the city,” Wang Mingbao said.

“Tell Me why you are here today,” asked Wang Mingbao when he was making tea for Wang Yao.